Don't Trust Me

Don't Trust Me

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Clyde Deyes is a 17 year old with a "fuck off" personality. Despite being somewhat antisocial, he's very charming when the time is right. Too charming. He managed to gain trust from people, and then he broke the trust many of times in order to humiliate them. Clyde's insecurities lead him to believe that he has sociopathic qualities. He uses his charm and intelligence to have his way with people. The voices in his head give him comfort, anger, malice, and the desire to control. Amy lands herself in the world of Clyde. He's charmed his way to her heart and they get in too deep. There's no turning back now. Readers will be left with this reoccurring question: Is Clyde really a sociopath, or is he stuck in some sort of self-defense mechanism?
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Richie "Trashmouth" Tozier was pretty young when he learned a lot of things. Despite his hyperactive mouth and tendencies, he was actually a very smart person. He learned a few things that weren't taught in school too though. Early on, he learned how it really felt to be starving when his mother would be too drunk to go buy groceries or cook for weeks at a time, too busy stuffing herself with olives, saltines, and alcohol to care. His dad usually ate at the office or the house of whoever he slept around with that night anyways. He learned what a belt felt like on his bare back, or steel-toe boots to the ribs, or a fist connecting with his jaw from his father coming home in a bad mood. But Richie also learned how to put up a mask to hide how he felt about these things. With his foul mouth and crude jokes, people were too busy "beeping" Richie to take him seriously. And that's just the way he wanted things. ***Originally posted by Anonymous on Ao3 all rights belong to them!***

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